Chapter 409: The Ghost Master's Memory
"..." Jing Zhui, who was rarely so angry that he spoke word by word, said, "You have a way to save yourself."
Ye Xiaoman glanced at Jing Zhui and said, "Boss, you knew I was going to die, but you're so sad that you can't even speak coherently."
Jing Zhui: "Shut up."
Ye Xiaoman made a gesture of locking her mouth and swallowing the key.
Jing Zhuiping breathed slowly.
"I will activate the ghost master's memory."
Ye Xiaoman had a conflicted expression and seemed to be hesitant to speak.
Jing Zhui: "Speak."
Ye Xiaoman made another move, taking the key out of her throat and unlocking the lock on her mouth.
Jing Zhui: “…”
Jing Zhui began to reflect on why Ye Xiaoman was able to survive under his command until now.
Ye Xiaoman started to talk nonsense, "I'm sorry, boss. When I get nervous, I tend to do some weird little movements to relieve my anxiety."
Jing Zhui: "Get to the point."
Ye Xiaoman: "Ah? Can the Ghost Master's memory be activated?"
Jing Zhui: "We are currently standing at the end of the Ghost Master's memories."
"I can take you deep into his memory, from the beginning to the end, and see the source of all his obsessions."
Ye Xiaoman spread her hands to indicate that she didn't understand.
Jing Zhui continued, "The rest of our journey will involve entering the Ghost Lord's memories and modifying them."
Ye Xiaoman asked knowingly, "Modifying memories or something like that sounds pretty dangerous."
She immediately thought of the Skeleton Monk Master Lechen. Such a powerful figure died here, and she could only make a sculpture.
She cringed, "Forget it."
It would be better to go back and coax Jiaying and urge him to break the barrier as soon as possible.
Ye Xiaoman's eyes blurred, and Jing Zhui appeared in front of her from the magic circle.
His pale fingers touched the red mark on her neck. The skin on his hands was cold. He seemed affectionate but without any emotion.
Ye Xiaoman cautiously shrank her head back, but Jing Zhui slowly grabbed her neck. He did not use much force to tighten the grip, but her scalp suddenly exploded, as if her cervical vertebrae would be broken in the next second.
Ye Xiaoman smiled, "Boss, please speak nicely."
Jing Zhui said: "You have no room to refuse."
His palm moved from Ye Xiaoman's neck to the back of her head. Ye Xiaoman saw a piece of white sleeve embroidered with gold falling down. Jing Zhui tightened his arms, pressed her head, and held her in his arms.
Ye Xiaoman was shocked: "I personally reject the unspoken rules of the workplace. Boss, this is really a different price!"
Jing Zhui ignored Ye Xiaoman and they each spoke their own words.
"After I activate the formation, the Ghost Lord will soon discover that his memory has been invaded."
"I'll finish everything before he gets here."
"Three days."
"If I don't get what I want within three days, I will destroy this world."
After hearing this, Ye Xiaoman didn't bother to ask Jing for the money.
Oh my god, the foundation of the Ghost Lord's obsession has been destroyed, and the Ghost Lord will be gone. I can't imagine how much of a shock this incident will have on the world.
Where is Xiao Chujing? The world is about to be destroyed, why doesn't the hero come out to save it?
Ye Xiaoman's face was forced to press against Jing Zhui's chest. She felt that she had an obligation to prolong the life of the world.
"Your actions are too extreme, aren't they? If you bomb this place directly, I'll be affected too."
Ye Xiaoman estimated that there would be a huge explosion at that time, and she had never heard of anyone surviving the center of the explosion.
Jing Zhui seemed to smile silently, and his big hand touched the back of Ye Xiaoman's head as if to soothe her. The girl's fluffy hair was very similar to the feathers of a baby bird, and when it was fluffed up, it had a messy and cute look.
Ye Xiaoman heard an echo from Jing Zhui's chest: "Compared to my great cause, would I care about your life or death?"
Ye Xiaoman gave a thumbs up.
Brother Shiye, I hope you can be this cool when you fall into my hands in the future.
Ye Xiaoman said earnestly, "Don't do that. You'll get killed yourself. My death won't matter, but your death will be a loss to the Six Realms."
Jing Zhui: "My body is just a wisp of my soul."
Ye Xiaoman cursed inwardly, meaning that even if one clone died, he could still create countless new bodies. Villains are really hard to kill.
Ye Xiaoman: "You are noble, you are really amazing."
"Please at least let me go back and write my suicide note. Jiaying will cry if he can't wait for me to come back."
If she asks Jiaying to kill this career guy and make him fail, her chances of completing the task will be slim, and Jing Zhui will not have an easy time either.
Jing Zhui refused directly, "The Holy Son will get in my way."
"Let's just go."
The magic circle under her feet was activated, and black fog spread down from the top of the mountain, covering the village at the foot of the mountain. Ye Xiaoman saw that the village had "come alive".
Broken bricks flew up from the grass and were used to rebuild houses in rows. The endless weeds began to wither and turned into acres of lush green rice fields. Human figures of various shapes appeared on the deserted paths.
She heard countless people talking, so many voices intertwined that she couldn't make out a single word.
She saw vivid memories flying up from the sky above the village, dancing around her like curtains of light. These were the memories of the Ghost Lord, from his birth to his death in the human world, all his experiences were vivid in her mind.
It mainly contains the memories of the ghost master, as well as the memories of other victims in the mountain village.
Ye Xiaoman widened her eyes in confusion, because she saw the image of the Ghost Lord in the eyes of others. Isn't this the gardener who used to work with her in the garden?
Although he looks much younger, like a young man in his early 20s, but that look, that expression, that gesture... it's definitely the uncle called "Zhu Chuideng"!
Ye Xiaoman realized it later and reacted. Before she could say anything, the white light emitted by the memory screens became stronger and stronger, as if it was going to melt people's pupils.
Broken light and shadow appeared in front of Ye Xiaoman's eyes. She quickly closed her eyes and buried her head in Jing Zhui's arms.
Only then did she realize the reason why Jing Zhui held her in his arms just now. It was not that he wanted to take advantage of her, but that he did it to protect her.
The ground beneath her feet felt like it was cracking from an earthquake. Ye Xiaoman clearly heard Jing Zhui's words. He explained her next tasks in a clear and organized manner.
"Listen carefully to your mission."
"The memories we are about to experience are the memories of the Ghost Lord's last three months in the human world before he transformed into a ghost."
"The only thing you have to do, no matter what means you use, is to ask the ghost for the treasure in his house."
Ye Xiaoman: "What treasure?"
Jing Zhui: "You don't need to know."
Ye Xiaoman: "I have to know what it is before I can go looking for it."
Jing Zhui replied, "You are such a coward! If you knew the truth, you wouldn't necessarily dare to take the treasure from him."
“Ignorance is bliss.”
"As long as you ask him about the treasure, he will definitely know what you are referring to."
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